My names Ashlie, a simple girl, hanging out with my friends, selfies, beaches, and friend things.
A month ago, I hosted a sleepover, told spooky stories, gossiping and much, the worst
part HAD to be truth and dare. Jillian, the bravest and the one with anger issues dared me to do a terrible thing. "I dare you, Ashlie, to go to the creepiest house in the neighbourhood." She said, smirking at me.
"What! No! Pass!" I would say, trying to get the dare passed.
"It's a dare! Are you dumb-" I would cut her off.
"Challenge accepted."
I regretted making that mistake.
The next night, I would grab my backpack, with everything I loved in it. I was an orphan, but my friends and I kept it a secret to everyone. Anyway, my photo of my cat, tiger and Chester, my dog. They were the only family things I had. I left them at home though, with my friends. My teddy, my notebook, my pen, drink, and food. would wave to my friends. "See you, hopefully tomorrow." I said, trying to have confidence in myself. I would step outside, feeling the autumn breeze come to me.
As I was a few houses away from where I needed to be, I stopped and took a drink. I packed up my drink again, and kept walking. I finally made it, I would stand on the broken concrete stairs, they looked less older then the house, somehow. I knocked, no one answered. I knew the place was abandoned, but still. I would open the door, and quietly step in.
That was when everything went wrong.
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ParanormalRecently I have improved on my story writing skills, I hope you enjoy this.) My name is Ashlie, your simple girl, I was hanging out with friends once, we played truth and dare. Jillian would dare me to got to the creepiest house in the neighbourhood...
